Showing posts with label daisies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label daisies. Show all posts

Monday, April 13, 2009

blue collared fanatics



stop right theres,
sprinting nudity,
prickly forests,
peaceful ferry's,
and jaunting characters








attacked fruitplates,
numbered bars,
model themed women,
red prominence,
cutup gloves,
and queen west observations









datamoshed televisions,
star wars excess,
associating folks,
empty change purses,
and socializing with toileteries






birthday party crashers,
outside alcohol,
snack attacks,
and naturally ecstatic




outerspace viewings,
thoughtful glances,
artistic smelling rooms,
and punk rebirthers










how did you get here's,
butchered karaoke,
smiths whiners,
snuck in wine,
kicked out ladies,
and femme pouts












street beef appreciation,
ideal sunlight,
reflecting on skyscrapers,
and 2.75 fares






arriving photographers,
professional bagels,
studded correctional boots,
ritzy teenagers,
and indefinite strangers


Monday, April 6, 2009

grungy playgrounds


chains and crosses,
inverted everything,
elementary dimebag scandles,
revisiting childhood,
kids in the park,
and fluky snapshots










domestic backlash,
skipping haircuts,
crackling laundry,
bedraggled shags,
and towering babes











sunshine anarchy,
blonde busybees,
sister strolls,
and beaming fields






mismatching people,
one table of goens,
jukebox yelling,
bicycle accessorizing,
and dangerous pitchers







deer hunter missions,
legally blonde,
bedraggled shags,
daisy duke discrimination,
pointless holidays,
over the top antics,
and leprechaun behaviour






skinhead fortunes,
animal planet fridays,
alfalfa sprout lunches,
backyard dreaming,
silly saxophones,
and get off my cloud





stuff's coming up.
stay tuned.
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too much trash.
 
 
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